Constantia Cemetery halts new burials
An independent assessment commissioned by the Society confirmed that no further graves can be accommodated.
The closure is effective immediately, with strict exceptions made only for reopenings of existing family plots – and only if the previous burial occurred more than 15 years ago.
Any such reburials will require formal approval and must meet legal and environmental regulations.
'The cemetery has served the community for generations. We acknowledge the emotional and cultural significance of this site,' the Society said in a statement.
The decision was driven by a combination of legal obligations and environmental concerns, as well as growing pressure from urban development in the surrounding Constantia area.
The cemetery has long been a cultural and spiritual landmark for the local Muslim community, and its closure marks the end of an era.
Affected families are being urged to consult directly with the Society to explore any possible options related to family plots and future planning.
The closure of Constantia Cemetery also highlights the wider crisis of burial space shortages in Cape Town.
With a growing population and limited land availability, cemetery capacity has become a pressing issue, especially in historically significant and densely populated areas.
Authorities and community organisations are currently exploring alternative sites, but no new locations have been confirmed at this stage.
The challenge, as city officials and cemetery boards increasingly note, is to find sustainable burial solutions that strike a balance between tradition, spatial limitations, and environmental responsibility.
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